Marlene Dietrich — Hot Voodoo

Did you ever happen to hear of voodoo? Hear it and you won't give a damn what you do Tom-tom's put me under a sort of voodoo And the whole night long I don't know the right from wrong Hot voodoo, black as mud Hot voodoo, in my blood That African tempo, has made a slave Hot voodoo, dance of sin Hot voodoo, worse than gin I'd follow a cave man right into his cave That beat gives me a wicked sensation My conscious wants to take a vacation Got voodoo, head to toes Hot voodoo, burn my clothes I want to start dancing, just wearing a smile Hot voodoo, I'm aflame I'm really not to blame That African tempo is meaner than mean Hot voodoo make me brave I want to misbehave I'm beginning to feel like an African queen Those drums bring up the heaven inside me I need some great big angel to guide me Hot voodoo, makes me wild Oh fireman, save this child I going to blazes I want to be bad